The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

"This means that the main force of the 19th Army has already penetrated into Luodian and is getting closer and closer to us." A smile appeared on Zhou Ming's cold face.

"Then tonight, we should be able to drive the Japanese devils out." Wang Wen also smiled.

Night fell completely, and the gunfire from the surrounding positions gradually subsided.

Under the cover of darkness, the command speed, coordination, reaction, and overall responsiveness of the two Japanese battalions all decreased significantly.

It's like a person suffering from dementia, moving slowly and reacting sluggishly, turning from a whole body into pieces of dead flesh.

"These materials have been delivered to my doorstep. This time, I'm going to devour them all," Zhou Ming said with a cold laugh, looking at the battlefield under the cover of night.

Zhou Ming looked at He Mao Zhenliu and the other two, and gave the order: "Take one-third of the Blood Demon soldiers and attack the left, right and rear respectively to harass them. We must not let them escape."

"Yes!" The three nodded and immediately led eighty or ninety blood demon soldiers, each choosing a direction to charge off.

"Da da da!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The chaotic sounds instantly shattered the brief silence.

Zhou Ming's bloodthirsty power surged, and three reddish-black dots suddenly flew out, then rapidly grew larger.

Three blood demons appeared before them: the Ox Demon, the Red and Blue Prajna Demon, and the Great Demon of the Vajra.

The red and blue demons came together and merged into a nearly four-meter-tall Prajna Demon King, standing illusory on the ground.

The nearly ten-meter-long bull demon beside it was also in an illusory state; this ghostly and spirited state was so subtle that it went unnoticed by ordinary people.

"Charge!" Zhou Ming pointed forward, and the two enormous creatures immediately sprang into action.

On the Japanese front, a young Japanese soldier rubbed his left eye and then cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

He always felt like someone was watching him, a chilling feeling.

In a daze, a large hand appeared before his eyes. The red hand had blue lines on it, and it crushed his head in one swift motion.

The Prajna Ghost King revealed his true form, a form that could be seen by ordinary people.

"Roar!" The Prajna Ghost King roared, unleashing a powerful aura that enveloped the surroundings with malevolent energy.

The soldiers who spotted the Prajna Ghost King immediately wanted to shout a warning, but they were stunned by the fierce aura and stood there dumbfounded.

Arrows flew in, instantly piercing the arms and legs of these soldiers, eliciting screams of agony.

The rangers, electromagnetic cannons, and others took action, injuring but not killing, leaving the Japanese soldiers with no way to escape or fight back.

Zhou Ming emerged from the darkness, his face cold as he raised his hands, unleashing a surge of bloodthirsty power.

Enveloping these agonizing and wailing Japanese devils, they were transformed into bloodthirsty talismans.

Wang Wen and the stone man stood guard on either side of Zhou Ming, keeping watch for any potential dangers and being careful not to let Zhou Ming get hurt by a hidden shot.

Meanwhile, unnoticed by anyone, the Ox Demon quickly ran in one direction.

The fangs grinned menacingly. This time, their master had given them an order: anyone they killed after completing their mission could belong to them.

Its mission was simple: to destroy the command center.

Soon, a makeshift shack built on the ruins appeared in front of Niu Gui.

"That's it." The bull demon instantly revealed its true form, opening its mouth to spew out poisonous water like a jet of water.

The moment the giant bull demon appeared, it terrified some of the Japanese soldiers.

"what is that?"

"monster!"

Some screamed in terror, while others attacked immediately.

"Da da da!"

Bullets struck the hard shell of the bull demon, leaving marks on its body.

The pain made the bull demon extremely agitated, but it dared not disobey its master's orders.

It rushed toward the shed and spat out even more poisonous water.

A man rushed out of the shed and was hit head-on by the poisonous water, letting out a painful scream: "Ah!"

The person was corroded as if they had encountered sulfuric acid, and in an instant, their bones were exposed, with large amounts of toxic gas escaping from them.

At that moment, a machine gun was aimed at the demon, and sparks immediately flew.

One bullet after another pierced through the bull demon's armor, instantly causing the bull demon to howl in pain.

"It hurts so much! I'm going to eat you!" The bull demon unleashed its still-unskilled bloodthirsty power, temporarily blocking the heavy machine gun.

He turned around, his face contorted with malice, and glared at the heavy machine gun position before dashing off on all eight legs.

It opened its mouth wide and spewed out a thick, bloody aura. Any Japanese soldiers it touched were instantly stripped of their flesh, blood, and life force.

The command post was destroyed, and the scene was in complete chaos.

Prajna Ghost King roared and charged towards one machine gun position after another, smashing the machine gunners to pieces with a single blow, and then spitting out a large mass of bloody evil power.

It devoured everything and flew back, transforming into life force that surged into the body, taking over the flesh pierced by the heavy machine gun.

Zhou Ming took the opportunity to continuously refine the Blood Fiend Talisman. With this clear division of labor, Zhou Ming quickly accumulated Blood Fiend Talismans.

After clearing the front line, Zhou Ming led his men to attack the right flank.

Chapter 87 Three Heads and a Suicide Note

In the latter half of the night, all three positions surrounding Zhou Ming were destroyed, and Zhou Ming and his men, exuding murderous aura, looked towards the last position.

"Master, the enemy left some men behind to cover their retreat, while the remaining 200-plus men escaped," Xiao Chijun said, kneeling on the ground with a gloomy expression.

"Chase them!" Zhou Ming said coldly.

"Hey!" Koike-kun stood up with a fierce expression and immediately led his men to chase after them.

"Leave 100 men behind to clean up the battlefield, then follow us," Zhou Ming said to Kamo Shinroku.

"Yes!" He Mao Zhenlu nodded in response and immediately led his more than 90 men to begin cleaning up the battlefield.

Blood Demon Soldiers possess immense strength compared to ordinary people and can clean up battlefields extremely quickly.

They quickly organized the equipment, mainly collecting bullets, grenades, heavy machine guns, mortars, and so on.

Before long, they caught up with the main force. By then, the group of Japanese soldiers who had fled had been wiped out and were now attacking the positions in the ruins on both sides of the road.

Zhou Ming looked at the Blood Demon soldiers carrying a large amount of supplies and immediately put all the bullets and ammunition into his Qiankun bag.

With the addition of these 100 Blood Demon soldiers, the capture of the positions on both sides became even faster.

At this point, whether it was due to a major victory on the main battlefield or a chain reaction, these Japanese soldiers retreated again and again.

By the time dawn broke that day, less than 20,000 Japanese soldiers had been driven out of Luodian.

Zhou Ming, leading the Blood Demon soldiers who had just been replenished to 200 men, stood on a position at an intersection, watching the Japanese army rushing in the distance.

"Finally, we've driven these bastards out," Zhang San said excitedly, clenching his fist.

"This is where things get complicated," Zhou Ming said with a serious expression.

"Trouble?" Zhang San, Wang Wen, Liu Yan, and the others looked at Zhou Ming with some confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"Artillery, bombardment!" Zhou Ming succinctly described the trouble that was about to unfold.

When the Japanese occupied Luodian, they only suffered artillery and bombing at the beginning of the attack. Once they entered Luodian, the forces of both sides were intertwined and they rarely suffered large-scale artillery and bombing.

Although the Japanese devils have been driven out of Luodian, they are now free to bomb without restraint.

"Commander Zhou, I need to see Commander Zhou!" A sudden shout came from afar.

Zhou Ming frowned slightly, turned his head and looked over, and saw several officers and a Taoist priest being blocked outside by the Blood Demon soldiers.

"Let them in!" Zhou Ming's calm voice rang out.

The captain in the lead ran up to Zhou Ming, saluted, and said loudly, "Commander Zhou, the military has decided to have you guard this position."

Zhou Ming did not respond to the order immediately. He looked around and realized that he did need a place to stay during the day.

If we were to break away from the 19th Army's defensive system, we would be far too conspicuous and would likely be targeted by the Japanese as easy prey.

"Sir? When did I get promoted?" Zhou Ming asked, glancing at the badge on the other man's shoulder.

"Sir, you have been promoted to major. However, due to the need for simplification during the war, a formal promotion ceremony will be held for you when you return to Chongqing after the war," the officer said.

"Hmph!" Zhou Ming snorted lightly, sneering inwardly.

"It's nothing, you can leave now. I'll keep watch here," Zhou Ming said, waving his hand.

"Sir, there's one more thing." After saying this, the officer took a step to the side.

The young Taoist priest stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Commander Zhou, I have been entrusted to give you something, and at the same time, I would like you and Wang Wen to take a look at the contents of this box."

Zhou Ming frowned, looking at the long box on the Taoist's back. He could detect a very faint smell of blood with his keen sense of smell.

"What is it?" Zhou Ming asked expressionlessly.

"Look!" The Taoist priest held the box to his chest and opened it for Zhou Ming.

Wang Wen stepped forward, intending to protect Zhou Ming behind him, but stopped abruptly, staring blankly at the box.

Three human heads lay there, their expressions of terror and pain evident in their faces.

“The smell of alcohol and smoke!” Zhou Ming’s deep voice rang out as he stared fiercely at the three heads.

The murderous aura at that moment made the surrounding atmosphere sharp and cold.

Several officers couldn't help but shudder, their skin crawling with goosebumps.

"Such a heavy killing intent, such terrifying baleful aura, the nickname was indeed accurate." The young Taoist priest's body shimmered with a faint golden light, forming a protective golden aura.

"Golden Light Mantra? You're a Taoist priest from the Celestial Master's Mansion." Zhou Ming looked at the young Taoist priest and said calmly, "Who killed these three people? Who sent you to deliver them?"

"Everything is in the letter." The young Taoist priest did not answer, but instead took out a small box from the side of the main box and handed it over.

Zhou Ming glanced at the young Taoist priest, and finally reached out and took the small box.

The young Taoist priest secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The opponent's murderous aura and killing intent were too strong, putting him under great pressure.

"Among my peers, I'm afraid only my senior brother is stronger than this Blood Demon," the young Taoist thought to himself.